Chapter 3

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Chapter 3: Dinnnnneeerrr!!

POV: Anna

“Nu-uh guurll you need this bad boy,” Rachel held up a black mini skirt. I shook my head,

“No way! You and I BOTH know that I would never be able to pull that off!” I said relentlessly. Rachel raised one eyebrow and tackled me onto the her bed. Before I realized what she was doing she was unbuckling my belt. Not wanting to see what would come next I gave in.

“OK OK  I’LL PUT IT ON!” Rachel looked amused as she got up and walked into her private bathroom, Applying makeup and what not. I groaned and changed into a cute green top and the black mini skirt.

 We pulled up onto the driveway of the small mansion.

“And you’re sure this is the place?” I questioned Rachel. She rolled her eyes as she exited the car. I stuck my tongue out at her back at got out as well. Rachel confidently walked up to the front door. While I was dragging my feet behind her. We could hear screaming from the inside. Rachel was about to knock on the door but I grabbed her wrist and shook my head. We stood out there for a while trying to hear what they were screaming about.

“WHERE’S THE VACUUM?”

“WHO WAS IN MY KITCHEN?!”

“F--K! WHERE DID I PUT MY CHIPS?!”

“Alright guys. WHO TOOK MY MIRROR?! NOT FUNNY!”

“Would you all just shut up.”

We both snickered at their panicking until Rachel decided it was enough. She knocked on the door loudly so they could hear. The house immediately was silent.

“WELL GO GET IT MAN!” We heard who seemed like Louis shout from the inside. After a few seconds, Harry showed up at the door with a different outfit than we last saw him. I nudged Rachel but she had already noticed, having a huge grin on her face.  

“Well don’t you look-” Harry started.

“EXTREMELY CUTE!” Louis finished staring right at Rachel. She blushed at the compliment but brushed it aside.

“Can we come in?” Rachel asked Harry innocently. Obviously flirting while I just stood there in silence.

“Of course, love.” Harry grinned. Oh brother, I think I was about to puke. He moved out of the way as we entered the house. It was obviously recently cleaned. Everything seemed to be shoved into place but we could see the floor, so that was a plus. Harry guided us to, what I guessed, was the dining room. The large table enough chairs for ten people. The rest of the boys were already waiting for us to come in so they could eat. Harry took a seat next to Louis and Rachel sat on the other side of him. While I sat across from Rachel next to Niall. Rachel winked at me but I just rolled my eyes.

“So what’s for dinner?” Niall asked full of excitement and joy.

“Tacos!” Harry stated proudly. All the boys groaned besides Harry and Niall. Rachel and I started to giggle at the fact they’ve been through this before.

“Again?! We just had tacos two days ago!” Zayn complained.

“Well I’m fine with it.” I objected. Everyone stared at me and I could feel my cheeks burn with embarrassment. I looked down making my hair cover my face hoping they’d just ignore me. Niall giggled and gently lifted my head from my chin.

“It’s ok, love. I agree with you.” He flashed a smile. I made an effort to smile still intensely embarrassed. Louis bursted out laughing,

“Come on Niall even YOU were just complaining about the amount of tacos we’ve been having.”

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